Dreams

I often have weird, vivid, crazy dreams, but this one is worth mentioning.

The other night, I dreamt that I was on vacation in Rome with my family and Renee. We were touring the Vatican, where we participated in a clone-embalming workshop. We had to take dead clones of ourselves, drain all the bodily fluids and remove all the organs and bones until there was nothing left but skin and hair. Then we had to stuff them with some kind of sludge and arrange them attractively in red satin-upholstered coffins. My clone mummy turned out ok, but the lips looked like they belonged on one of those blow up sex dolls. Renee's came out perfectly.